nemesis obsessed with my tail

"Young Minister"

Text / Dai Arakawa 2020.5.21

Jiangcheng is in the north, and the heating began at the end of October.

The students near the radiator in the classroom were drowsy, and the students who were near the door and couldn't feel the heating secretly clutched hand warmers under the table, yawning sleepily.

In late autumn and early winter, there are a few ripe persimmons scattered on the trees outside the window, which look bright yellow and attractive in the sun.

A few birds stood on the top of the tree and pecked at the persimmons.

"Known geometric sequence..."

"I'm back! Damn I'm back!" Someone yelled, startling the math teacher who was in class, and the amplified microphone fell to the ground and made a harsh electric sound.

"Xu Heng, what is your ghost name, who is back! Come up and answer this question for me!"

Xu Heng shrank his neck, "Guo Daxia, I won't."

The crowd laughed.

The math teacher's surname is Guo. He looks very much like Guo Jing in Laogang movies, and his temper is also quite similar. Over time, everyone calls him Guo Daxia.

Teacher Guo was so angry that he slapped the podium, "Tell me that you are sleeping in class and messing around after class. It is less than a year before the college entrance examination. If you don't work hard, you will go to the construction site to move bricks in the future?"

The originally boring and hypnotic classroom was suddenly lively by this commotion, whispering "who is back", intertwined with the voice of Guo Daxia lecturing, like an abstract symphony.

"Gu Xueshen, who do you think Xu Henggang called out to? It couldn't be him, it would be good if he didn't send him to be educated for half a year, but he can still come back? It's too strong."

Gu Songyan paused the tip of his pen, his brows and eyes were slightly cold.

The ordinary school uniform worn by everyone gave off a sense of abstinence, and the ray hanging from the forehead was extraordinarily cold against the cold light of the classroom.

"Don't talk, don't talk, I will disturb your little reflection in class."

No one in this world can chat with him, so Zhang Qianzhi took out his mobile phone wisely and asked in the group who came back.

Gu Songyan withdrew his gaze from his hand and glanced sideways, because sitting at the door, he could only see two persimmons trembling with the wind outside the left window.

"report!"

A loud and crisp voice sounded from the front door, interrupting the symphony of Guo Daxia and his classmates. The classroom fell into extreme silence for an instant, and they all looked towards the door.

"Brother Tired!"

"Child tired!"

"Quiet!" Guo Daxia slapped the table, first yelled into the classroom, then turned to ask Tong Juan, "Why are you here, what's the matter?"

The boy's voice was clear and open, "I'm back to class, and I'm wearing my school uniform, isn't it?"

Guo Daxia glanced at his school uniform, which was slung across his shoulders. There were four words written on it from head to toe: "Didn't do it."

This man's name is so famous that there is no one in Jiangcheng's thirteen high schools who doesn't know him.

A senior high school student started school in late August, and within a few days after he arrived at school, he took a chair and opened a scoop for the dean. He has not canceled his sick leave until now, but Tong Juan, who everyone thought should be expelled, came back first.

Tong Juan didn't like being watched like a monkey in a zoo. After standing for a long time, he finally got annoyed, "Guo Daxia, can I go in? My feet hurt."

The get out of class bell rings.

Without waiting for him to speak, Tong Juan walked in with his cane, and Teacher Guo patted him on the shoulder when he passed by, "My ancestors have accumulated virtue."

As the name suggests, Tong Juanren lazily shook his shoulders and walked into the classroom on crutches without responding.

"Brother Juan, what's the matter with your leg? Did you go to Lao Zhao's house to plead guilty? Did they give you a discount? Does it hurt?" Xu Heng ran over to carry Tong Juan's schoolbag, looking at his mummy-like plaster cast His left leg made two miserable "tsk tsk".

Tong Juan was too lazy to answer.

Xu Heng asked, "Can you really come back? Don't come back to pack your things and go home."

"You don't even know, it's too lonely without me for these two months. The teacher said to me every day that I was the last one, and I was relieved when you came back. My buddy soared in place, and I was the last one."

The corner of Tong Juan's mouth hooked into a slight smile, "Okay, I will save you if you call out to Dad, and make you the honorable second child."

"Do you still want me to call you Dad? Who doesn't know that our Juan brother is the banner of the entire No. [-] Middle School, and it will never change! Count! Number one! One!" Xu Heng especially emphasized the last four words, and said cheaply: "Every week It’s okay to raise the national flag, so let’s take you to sacrifice the military flag, tired~Dad~Dad~.”

"climb."

Tong Juan couldn't stand his noise and wanted to kick him, but because of his limp, he had to endure it.

Xu Heng cleared his throat and imitated the principal's old yet majestic voice perfectly.

"Tong Juan of No. [-] Middle School, mischievous and mischievous, he does everything except taking drugs! Listen to me, this is my whole slogan. I want you to take a warning, ah, take a warning! I let you Do you worship him calling him father? If I hear any of you calling Brother Juan call father after Tong Juan’s ass again, get the hell out of here!!”

There was always a casual smile on the corner of Tong Juan's mouth, coupled with his lazy demeanor, it was especially eye-catching in the crowd of people hugging him.

From the moment he entered the classroom door, he was surrounded all the way, and walking ten meters seemed as far away as a hundred and eight thousand miles.

The female students handed him sugar and unopened milk tea, and the male students couldn't hold back their curiosity and asked him how the dean was doing, and asked him if he was going to school or dropped out. It was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Tong Juan narrowed his eyes and scanned around the classroom, only one person was out of place, sitting quietly at the back door like a cold and emotionless statue.

Except for the frown at the moment when his eyes met when he entered the door, Gu Songyan didn't even roll his eyelids, and he was not disturbed at all while writing the paper while holding the pen, and Tong Juan ground his teeth.

"Come here, son."

Xu Heng immediately offered an arm, imitating Xiao Lizi, "Come on, tired father, please tell me."

Tong Juan half leaned on Xu Heng's body and stood on one foot. He knocked on the table with his long crutches, and the chewing gum blew out a small bubble and shattered.

"Hey, the emperor is not dead yet, so you can't wait to usurp the throne?"

Gu Songyan raised his eyes, his long and narrow eyes were like peach petals, he slowly raised his eyelids and creases, looked at him without warmth and then lowered them, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to him.

Not only the classmates in the class, but the whole No. [-] Middle School knew that Tong Juan and Gu Songyan would not deal with each other. It would be trivial to say that there was a conflict between water and fire. If killing people was not against the law, one of them would have met the king of Hades long ago.

The two people are almost two extremes. Tong Juan's grades are so bad that he fights and fights. He is a negative teaching material for the entire No. [-] Middle School. If it is used, it can educate the eighty-year-olds, and it can alert three-year-olds.

On the other hand, Gu Songyan, with excellent grades and self-discipline, apart from being indifferent and unkind, the pile of certificates from childhood to adulthood is taller than Tong Juan [-], and one stop at the school gate can give No. [-] Middle School a level for nothing gold.

Some parents even asked someone to transfer their children to another school because Gu Songyan was studying in No. [-] Middle School, specifying that they would enter Class No. [-].

Tong Juan was in a bad mood early in the morning, and when he arrived at the gate, he asked the guard to open the door for him. The old man knew him and glanced at him with a smile, "Hey, come to go through the formalities of withdrawing from school, Second Generation Ancestor?"

Tong Juan didn't bother to talk to him, and limped upstairs on crutches. When he got to the classroom, he found that he didn't even have a seat. How dare not only the teacher and the guard, but even Gu Songyan feel that he can't come back?

In the two months Tong Juan was away, the class had a new monitor, Gu Songyan, the new owner of his seat.

Seeing Gu Songyan's indifferent expression, Tong Juan became angry, and with the tip of his tongue against his teeth, he sneered coldly for a long time, "Hey college bully, doves occupy the magpie's nest? Have you ever heard the saying, how can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch?" ?”

Xu Heng was dumbfounded, "Tired father, do you know this sentence?"

Tong Juan frowned, "I don't let others sleep in my bed, is it difficult?"

Gu Songyan smiled for the first time when he heard these four words, and then in the tense atmosphere where everyone held their breaths, he raised his head and glanced at him, "I fell asleep, so that's why."

Tong Juan got angry and let out a "hiss". Xu Heng knew that this was a sign before he was angry, so he patted him on the chest, "Brother Juan calms down, we don't have the same knowledge as their schoolmasters, you Go sit with me, anyway, you have to change seats every month."

"Get off."

童倦将拐杖一杵，跳在顾松言桌子前，舌尖舔了舔犬齿，压低了身子和声音，“你是不是欠揍？”

Gu Songyan frowned and looked at him, because Tong Juan's school uniform was not properly worn, and when he leaned over, he revealed a small piece of white collarbone and a bright red mole, like a drop of blood.

Eyebrows gradually raised and fell on Tong Juan's face, and the cool voice was clear and light, "I haven't done any performance for two months, and my hands are itchy? Do you need the school to give you a school bully model award?"

"..." Tong Juan heard his ridicule, but he didn't know what to answer for a while, and frowned subconsciously.

This person has been hurt since he was a child, and the bigger his mouth is, the worse he will be. The mouth damage of a cultural person makes people uncomfortable and unable to exert energy.

Not beaten.

Tong Juan stood up with a half-smile and turned his wrist.

Xu Heng's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, brother, it's so cold here, isn't it? My place has heating, which is suitable for you to sleep in class. If you sleep here, you'll catch a cold. Let Gu Songyan sit there, anyway, after a month It’s time to reposition.”

The school committee is a girl, afraid that they might fight, she hastened to persuade in a low voice: "That's right, Tong Juan, why don't you come and sit with me, can I change seats with you?"

"Student Gu Songyan sitting here was arranged by the teacher. He is tall and sitting in front will block other students. He didn't deliberately grab your seat."

The school committee looked at Tong Juan and then at Gu Songyan. One was domineering and the other was as cold as a knife. If there was a fight, there was no telling who would win and who would win. Moreover, Tong Juan's feet were all mummified now, so he was at a disadvantage.

Gu Songyan is indifferent and ruthless, and if he really wanted to do something, he would definitely not show mercy. It would be a pity if Tong Juan's beautiful face was broken.

Although Tong Juan is a bigot, he is very popular in the class and even in the whole school. Except for the one time he opened the scoop to the dean, he has already respected the teacher and never bullied his classmates.

As long as Tong Juan was around, no one would dare to bully the girls in No. [-] Middle School, and his grades were so bad that he wouldn't threaten boys with good grades and bad grades.

Especially Tong Juan was born well, although he was a school bully who fought hard, but no matter how he made it, his skin was fair and delicate, with a strange beauty.

When the fist was not in the face, no one would believe that those seemingly thin and slender wrist bones could force people to kneel on the ground and call Dad, his school bully, only for those "brain-dead" who don't have long eyes and hit the muzzle of his gun ".

Except for Gu Songyan.

His hostility towards Gu Songyan seems to be innate, like a natural enemy, irreversible.

In fact, Tong Juan was seldom aggressive, and he didn't care about a single seat, but seeing Gu Songyan sitting in his seat, his rationality collapsed for some reason.

The two big bosses who were at the extremes of the balance faced each other tit-for-tat, and the students looked at one and the other and dared not speak.

The school committee is a girl, seeing them like this is about to cry, "Tong Juan...Squad leader...don't fight."

Tong Juan never let girls get off the stage, and before he could say "No, I'll sit with Xu Heng", Gu Songyan stood up, and the pressure from his taller body was extremely strong.

Tong Juan instinctively became hostile.

Gu Songyan mocked lightly and with a hint of coolness: "Your bed is not very comfortable to sleep on."

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